Blacktail Deer Plateau where was I when the rockets came to life

In the depths of chilly nights upon the mountains, Yuralria felt guilt claw at her belly for taking Sobeille with her. The seawolf was unaccustomed to the terrain, if the subtle limp in her step was to tell; she had seen it also in the caribou they hunted. But as they sat together, she knew she had made the right choice.

"Shame we can't see them tonight," for if the sky was clear, Yura would have certainly quizzed Sobeille on her knowledge. Still, it filled a gap in her mind to know Sialuk had made contact with her friend before. Kukutux too - perhaps it would make their introduction to the spine that less jarring.

Stifling another yawn, her gaze now came to rest upon the rockwall as she pondered what there was to read in dead remains. "Did these bones ever tell you much?"